Many I did not recognize but then I saw the Raven of the Ragnarssons and the Wolfs of the Olafsons as well.“These are the shields of the first famil...es that came to Nilfeheim. All 350 of them.” He explained as he saw me looking at them.Underneath the shields were swords and spears. Axes and harpoons. At the end of the long corridor was a double door flanked by stone chairs, upholstered with dark red velvet.He said.”Wait here, and do not sit on those chairs!”He knocked at the wooden door, did. Have you ever played?" I asked."Yes a few times, but I don't have a bikini to wear," she replied alittle sadly."I can help you out on that one. My Mother brought three months supplyfor me."We agreed to meet the next day and after swapping clothes we parted. Imade my way at a leisurely pace back to the villa.The Oaf stood partly blocking the front door. As I pushed past him hepressed his body into mine, casually squeezing my bum. He lowered hishead towards me and I smelt the beer on his. And as I lie there looking up at her... she does that strip thing, kinda clumsy but sexy like she does, smiling the whole time, looking into my eyes as I look at every new revealed part of her... her soft breasts, tiny nips, skinny waist and the soft little brown spot of pussy hair just slightly above her already wet pussy lips... she giggles when she slips her finger into her slit, showing me how wet I've made her.. and then putting her finger into my mouth, and as I lick and tongue her. I got on line and did some research on siblings getting married. While the state we lived in did not allow sisters and brothers to marry, an adjoining state did. It seemed their attitudes on incest were quite liberal and almost anything goes. Their legislators had found out that the fears of babies with two heads or three arms were just myths and had no scientific foundation. We had a DMA test performed and ruled out any genes which would have resulted in birth defectsSo it was that we were.